Chivalrous woman, righteous husband, chivalrous warrior, displacement, reunion.

Sister He Xiu's journey to find a husband, with just a little polish, is full of everything that the world loves. After she and her husband finally reunited, not only were the folk commenting and rapping much richer, but the tall adults also sighed again and again, and even specially pulled out an independent garden in the house for them to live in, and also equipped with a girl and a small maid to take care of the foil.

The governor also promoted He Yong's position and held a wedding banquet for them. Provoke a lot of congratulatory guests.

In just a few days, Sister He Xiu has changed from an ordinary village girl to a hot legend, and she has to meet countless noble ladies and celebrities in a row, accepting their warm congratulations and curious questions. And He Yong is constantly dealing with the curiosity and admiration of all kinds of officials, businessmen and gentry, as well as the heads and faces in the mansion and the guards and brothers beside him.

In the past few days, the two of them have received gifts softly, their faces are sour, and their answers are dry. Every day after a long night, the guests gradually dispersed. Both husband and wife were so tired that they just wanted to climb into bed and never get up again.

But the two reunited after a long absence, but now they can't meet each other from sunrise to sunset, and they can't say two words. With this moment of leisure time at night, they naturally always refuse to rest, but gather together under the lamp and candle, He Yong hugs the child, Sister He Xiu does some needlework on the side, and occasionally talks, and their hearts are sweet.

But today, as soon as the two of them relaxed, the little guy outside suddenly came running and shouted, "Master, madam, Lord Du is here with the guests!" ”

The two of them looked at each other in amazement, and hurriedly supported their tired bodies to greet them again.

The guests who came by night were not like He Xiujie and He Yong thought, they were some kind of rich and noble high-ranking people. It was just a scholar and scribe in a green robe, with an extremely gentle attitude, and no other dignitaries were arrogant while chasing novel stories while still keeping their eyes on the top of their heads.

The gentleman spoke very kindly. The expression is very natural, that is, there is no contempt for the subordinates of the superior, and there is no pride and complacency that is common for scholars.

Sister He Xiu and He Yong have a very good impression of him, but even the simple Sister He Xiu has seen many so-called big people and big scenes in this governor's mansion for a few days. For those rules of etiquette, I have also learned something.

No matter how ordinary this person looks and how gentle his attitude is, just by Gao Cheng personally leading the way for him and politely introducing him, you can know that they must not really treat him like an ordinary person. Don't say that you neglect him, no matter how humble and obedient you are in front of him, you can't overdo it.

So. The two of them are always respectful, and after serving the tea, they will sit down with them and answer any questions. And when this guest's eyes inadvertently swept over the small box on the table in the main hall, He Yong immediately rushed to explain that this was the only token left by the benefactor.

And when the guest showed a hint of curiosity, He Yong hurriedly opened the small box and gently took out the small piece of paper with only three words written on it. Bong over. Sister He Xiu was slightly unhappy with her husband's dedication to his benefactor so diligently, but she couldn't say anything.

"He Junxian"

This is the name chosen by Sister He Xiu's benefactor for her child.

Lu Ze took the piece of paper gently and carefully, and looked down casually. I was stunned for a moment, then I looked at it carefully, and the whole person was fixed there.

There was a long silence.

He Yong and his wife saw that the smile on the visitor's face, which had been as warm as a spring breeze, disappeared, and they only looked fixedly at the famous note in their hands, with a very solemn expression. It was a long time before he suddenly folded the paper. Feel free to put it in your sleeve. And then. Changed the initial idle attitude that was purely fun, and was extremely meticulous and serious. Keep asking questions. From the moment Sister He Xiu fled and met her benefactor, until the final separation, his questions were exhaustive, overlapping and repeated, Sister He Xiu was dizzy when asked, and several times she could barely keep some of the truths that Mr. Qu had confessed to her before that had to be hidden from the world.

For example, she and He Yong actually did not have a marriage contract earlier, such as this reunion in Jiangling City, which was not a coincidence but an arrangement...... The details of his questions were all-encompassing, however, what he really valued, Sister He Xiu couldn't tell at all when she was exhausted in her answers.

Her answer gradually did not match the preamble, but because the guest asked too many and too deeply, He Yong Gaocheng, who was standing on the side, had already dizzy when he heard it, and he didn't notice the flaws in it. And the guest in front of him, who is said to be surnamed Lu, actually didn't care about those pairs at all

Talk, the great secret of heaven and earth.

He continued to ask questions all night, until it was dawn, and then he sighed slightly, and sat there, closing his eyes and recuperating. After a while, he gently instructed him to fetch pen and ink.

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Sister He Xiu got up and wanted to go out of the room to prepare, but Gao Cheng, who had been supporting her beside her, stopped her, the hostess, but called the little maid to lead the way for him, and personally brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to Lu Zewei.

Sister He Xiu was cramped and uneasy, and only felt that the time this adult came to see her was quite meaningful, and she seemed to suspect that she had bad intentions, so she took the opportunity to ventilate and report the situation.

That Mr. Lu took the pen in his hand, and after a while, as if he was doing a trick, he drew a portrait of a person with clear facial features on the paper, and gently handed it to Sister He Xiu: "Look at it, Mr. Xue who saved you is this person?" ”

Sister He Xiu looked at the portrait and immediately shook her head resolutely.

The guest frowned slightly, and said softly, "Take a closer look!" ”

Sister He Xiu stared at the portrait in a daze for a long time, and finally shook her head: "If you insist on saying it, the shape of this person's eyes and face is still a little similar to my eldest brother, but this person is definitely not his." ”

He Yong also stretched out his head at this time, looking carefully at the ink portrait. Although it is not a fine brush, but between the shades of the pen, it is not ordinary realistic. The man in the painting, dressed in a Confucian scarf and cloth, has a mediocre face, but he has an elegant elegance that makes people fall in love with it. The expression is gentle, and the eyes are warm.

And his benefactor, who only has one side, is full of beard, and the exposed half of his face is also thin and haggard and frightening, his eyes are even more numb and empty, and the whole person is wooden and dull, where is there any resemblance to this portrait?

"Sister Xiu is not mistaken, sir. The man did not bear any resemblance to the portrait. ”

The guest pondered for a while, looked at their sincere and simple appearance, and suddenly smiled warmly: "I think I really made a mistake." Alas, I'm really sorry, you newlywed Yan'er, but we disturbed you all night without rest. I'd better just say goodbye. ”

With that, he stood up, nodded, and walked slowly outside.

He Yong only felt that his inexplicably tense body and mind were relieved, and he hurriedly bowed down to prepare to send off the guests.

Sister He Xiu gritted her teeth, suddenly stood up, lowered her head, trembling with fear, but still firmly stopped in front of Lu Zewei.

"Mr. Lu, you forgot to put down my child's name post."

After saying this soft-spoken sentence, Gao Cheng's face changed at that time. He Yong also trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word, stepped forward and protected his wife tightly.

Gao Cheng was slightly surprised when he saw Lu Zewei's face, as if he was dissatisfied, and hurriedly shouted: "Bold!" ”

Lu Zewei looked at the name written by the man himself, his expression has not been right, although at that time, he seemed to casually fold the note slightly and put it in his sleeve, and he didn't say anything clearly, but as long as he knows a little about reading the corners of people's eyebrows and eyes, how can he not understand his intention to keep it? And this little village girl actually dared to ask for it back!

He Yong knelt down, but did not reprimand his wife. Sister He Xiu also knelt down, still trembling with fear, but she insisted on trying to straighten her back, raised her eyes, and looked at the guest who seemed so gentle.

"This is the only thing left by my benefactor, this is the name he gave my child, I will keep it forever, when my child grows up, I will let him see it, let him remember that he has a reincarnation benefactor. I, I ......"

Her tears flowed: "Mr. Lu, I know that you are an adult, a great adult, I don't know who you are looking for, but you must be looking for the wrong one." It was left to me by my benefactor, and it was the only thing I could remember and respect him. I beg you, give it back to me. ”

Lu Ze sighed slightly, and had some respect for the courage of this ordinary woman.